Effluvia presents for all you scurvy scallywags an illustrious release of highest grandeur. Kingly. I say this in utmost glee because there are now more colors on this label's paint splatter wall. After several releases of noisey concrete, ambience, and conceptual, we finally have a dance album to share with you glorious crustaceons. Barry Soetoro. Who? She who drenches the dance-floor in boogey fluid has made several acid beats around the netlabel supernova under the name Psychomum. Give it a listen or lament the snobby geezers of inquiry depravity. I was referred to this artist by Mr. Kai Nobuko, who knows this eccentric political philosopher on a personal, more blood oriented level. Under this peculiar little pseudonym, she has for you today two dance tracks of supreme catchiness. Politically charged but lit with strobe lights and veiled by green fog. Your body moves to this shit like seaweed floats in waves. These songs call for an organic dance session. Only pleasant vibes resonate from this release. In thanks for releasing her material, I have been promised a fresh batch of space cakes if I ever find myself in the Netherlands in my aimless, blissful wandering. Cook up those ecstatic brownies, amplify the subwoofer, send carrier pigeons to all your well wishers and lovers, and partake! Take a break from the contemplative experimentation of Effluvia's former masterpieces and get your groove on. It raises that era-old philosophical question. Which is more important? The profound thinking or ze dance?! I hope to hear more from Psychomum soon. I surely do.

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